Schiller was inspecting his new house in DC.
He had to admit that while this British retro style of decor was somewhat elaborate and looked like it could serve as the set for several episodes of Sherlock Holmes at any moment, it was more than suitable for a psychologist's office.
First, unlike modern industrial furniture, the right-angled lines of natural wood were softer, adding more variation amid all the horizontal and vertical edges. This could greatly ease people's tension.
Second, the extensive use of red and brown in the furnishings created a warm-toned atmosphere that made it easier for people to relax.
And the intricately patterned carpets, along with the various exquisite sculptures displayed in the cabinets, could draw a speaker's gaze, distract their attention, and lower their psychological defenses.
Finally, decor that looked this expensive made people feel that every minute they spent here was valuable, making patients more cooperative.
Not to mention that outside the house stood a medieval-style apothecary. Calling it an apothecary was a bit of a stretch; it was actually a spice shop. All kinds of mysterious spices filled rows upon rows of shelves and cabinets, giving the place a neat and orderly appearance. The shop's decor leaned even further toward the antique, and Schiller feared that one day, some child with a scar on his forehead might walk in.
Unlike Pride, Greed had no time for any housewarming party. He welcomed his first patient of the day here—Batman.
More than a week had passed since the events of the Pale Rider universe. The Christmas holiday had not ended yet, and municipal departments were not known for their efficiency, so many matters that required their cooperation had been temporarily shelved. Having sorted through most of the situation, Batman finally had time to come over.
Catwoman